Summer shuddered again and swallowed hard. “Are you just going to tease me with it, or are you going to satisfy both of us? Somewhere out of the rain?” she managed. She had to put her foot down, knees weakening, and cling to him again.
Pietro shrugged. “I don’t know,” he said, sliding a hand up between her legs and vibrating it again. “Just how wet and wanting are you? And well, I was thinking that. Like I said, we haven’t done it outside yet,” he said, still whispering in her ear.
Her voice was thick. “Not enough — god, Pietro — not enough to let you take me out here.” She turned her head to catch at his mouth, teeth digging into his lip.”People are starting to stare,” she whispered.